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Suffocating thoughts of suicide

My dismal soul is crowned in maggots

The sprawling chasm, devouring all light

The winds are ripping downwards,

As I'm pulled asunder

Remembering the words

Inscribed in the grimoire

Unseen, disembodied hands tear at my flesh

Crowned in maggots. Hell is not enough.

Crowned in Maggots.

The cryptic voices, echoing through fire

Exalt my coronation as

I'm crowned in maggots

They know not the power I possess

I spread my hostile wings

As I seek this vengeance

Worthless liars

Abhorrent enemies

Killed myself to get here

And increase their suffering

I hear the voices, feeble and shrill

Festering souls of the treacherous swine

Hell is not enough for you.

The suffering only grows stronger

The incantation's words granted

Me indulgence

To walk among the flames as

An enforcer of the damned

Offering my blood to the altar of the living

To dig your burning grave below.

Trampling the floor of screaming

Souls with bravado

Picking out the biggest leeches of offense

Dragged to the pits of

Total fucking darkness

Extinguish all hope, asphyxiate the soul

Cry your tears upon my feet

Feel my venom flow

Paralyzed and helpless as you're

Crowned in maggots

All hail the king of all the worms

The lowest of the low

Crowned in maggots

Hail the king of worms